Stay for Awhile

DinkyLoo Short Fan Fiction!

So, This is a short fan fiction based off the canon of my Mini-scootaloo blog where dinky(11yrs old) and Scootaloo(13yrs old) are a couple, I made this since I can't express things like this with the mini ponies on my blog, All the credit for editing goes to a friend of mine Littleorphanscootaloo.tumblr.com! Hope you enjoy the fan fiction and feedback would be nice, also (to meet the stupid word limit) might as well say that If you like you can find me on other sites like tumblr, deviantart and InkBunny!

Stay For A While

It was a cool autumn night in the pleasant village of Ponyville. The ever so slight howl of the wind could be heard rustling leaves outside. Two fillies, Dinky and Scootaloo, laid in Dinky’s bed pressed against each other, just listening to the noise outside, for awhile there were no words.
“You’re so soft scootsy,” Dinky broke their silence, nuzzling in closer to Scootaloo.
Scootaloo nervously chuckled a little, this would be their first time of actually cuddling, so she wasn’t used to the extendened physical contact.
Dinky giggled at her chuckle and nervous looks, giving her a kiss on the cheek, “stop being so nervous scootsy! Don’t you like cuddling?”
Scootaloo looked to her, not realizing how deep her blush was, “S-sorry, Dinky, I’m just not used to this kinda stuff..”
Dinky smiled softly, “It’s okay Scooty I understand,” she giggled, wrapping her hooves around the slightly older mare, closing her eyes she let out a heavy but happy sigh.
After what only felt like minutes, Scootaloo glanced at the time, it was a quarter to eleven, and her curfew was at nine, Fluttershy has been very strict with that. Gently poking Dinky who had fallen asleep, “Dinky.. Dinky wake up.”
Dinky slowly awoke, looking at Scootaloo while rubbing her eyes, she spoke in a faint tired voice, “you alright honey?”
Scootaloo could feel herself nearly melt from how cute Dinky was, “Yeah but… I gotta go it’s past my curfew..”
Dinky looked up to her, her tired eyes replaced with sadness, “do y-you really have to go?”
Scootaloo sighed, looking away slightly, “I’m so sorry,”
Dinky gently grabbed her hoof, “Why can’t you stay..? I don’t want you to leave…”
Scootaloo pulled away, “I don’t have a choice… Fluttershy might ground me, and then I won’t be able to see you again for awhile..”
Dinky pouted, her ears drooping “okay..”
The disappointment in Dinky’s voice was crystal clear. Scootaloo sighed, and kissed her on the cheek. Jumping off the bed, she headed for the door, Dinky laid back down her eyes slightly tearing up. Scootaloo opened the door partially and looked back at her fillyfriend, “alright.. Bye Dinky…”
Dinky replied softly, “bye, I love you.”
The young orange coated mare sighs, walking out of Dinky’s room, closing the door behind her.
Walking downstairs to where Derpy and Twilight are sitting contently, watch television together, Derpy notices Scootaloo’s depressive look, “Scootaloo? What’s wrong?”
The filly’s ears perked up, not noticing them before, “Oh, hey.. Well it’s past my curfew and I need to get home but.. I don’t wanna,”
Twilight smiled “You want to stay here with Dinky then?” Scootaloo nodded.
“Well Derpy, if you don’t have a problem with her staying here, I can talk to Fluttershy tomorrow and explain why you didn’t come home.”
Scootaloo sprang back to life instantly, “Really?!” Before they could even reply she was hugging them both tightly, and repeating, “thank you!” Over and over, as if she were a broken record. Finishing the hug she dashed back upstairs, at a speed she’d never run before, Twilight smiled to Derpy giggling, “ah, young love.”
Dinky was almost asleep again, curled up on in bed, unbeknownst of Scootaloo’s creeping in.
Scoots climbed into the bed and whispered, “Dinky, wake up Dinky.”
Opening her eyes the younger mare beamed , glomping her immediately, “Scootsy!! I thought you had to go home?” Dinky had pulled Scootaloo to lay next to her, her hooves wrapped around the filly.
“Well I don’t anymore, I wanted to stay here with you.”
Dinky pulled her in tightly, and whispered, “I love you Scootsy.”
Scootaloo smiled and returned the hug back, “love ya too Dinky.”
The two were tired, but they fought it for at least an hour, whispering lovingly to each other before finally passing out in each others hooves.